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You Didn't See it Coming

I wrote this poem in 30 seconds, and it is one of the most emotional poems i have ever written. It's about a girl who is being killed by her boyfriend. But in the end, she prevails. I'm not sure where it came from, i've never been abused in such a way, but it just came out. I think i wrote it for someone else, someone i don't know. There are no punctuations until the last line, and i did this because i wanted the poem to flow, as if almost unimportant compared to the last line. The period after the last line is what really seals the deal for this poem.
Cherry

Glue

Why get rid of something that works?

Cheer leaders and Wet blankets

A short piece about what and who I am grateful for that has helped me in my life

Y journal: Greg

Greg, whose name has been changed to protect the guilty, is the oldest friend that I am currently in contact with. We met in the sixth grade when we...

grizzled soul

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Christmas tale with a hint of irony

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don't miss this one

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Another page from my diary, August 27, 2004.

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Ten album reviews in two hundred words

Fly

a fleeting look at a relationship from which love has flown

The Oddity

Also described as an "irregularity," I more fall than throw myself on the gears of the machine. My favorite color is grey; I like to hide in...

Fuck The World

"Fuck the world," I used to say, when I was young, but now I know. So it goes, so it goes. The story goes untold, no Horatio being nearby.

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This poem is for people on the recieving end of a person who just doesnt know what they want

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A poem of wanting someone you just cant have

Domestic

Trust me he wasnt nice

Abberant Elation

This poem is from my old work. A simple reminder of an ex!

journal 8/25

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Big Brother

I never much liked you, big brother. Stronger, faster, meaner. At times I idolized you, glib and surrounded by girls. But I hated myself for it. When...

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A personal poem from a rough time

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